Jaimie Sierra Germann

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JAIMIE SIERRA GERMANN

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She lives in a fairy tale, Somewhere too far for us to find. Forgotten the taste and smell
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COME INTO MY WORLD

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IT'S THE BEST WAY OF LIVING

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FEAR IS WITHERING THE SOUL

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SEE WHO I AM

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The man Ana was fighting stood more than half a foot taller than she was, yet she felt no fear, for when she fought, Ana’s emotions disappeared. She wasn’t afraid she would be hurt, and she wasn’t thinking about how upset James would be that she had tricked both him and Melanie and was back at the fighting rink. Her bruises were gone, and unless she gained more tonight, no one would have any idea that she had been back here. It was a win-win situation. Ana ducked as the man swung at her, but her tininess had its advantages, and she easily avoided him. She elbowed him arm in the side, but it was a bad move, giving him the chance to grab her ponytail and yank her backwards. She fell hard, and she could feel that there would be a bruise across her entire elbow. Instead of crying out in pain, she kicked his legs out from under him. But he recovered quickly, and pulled her back onto the ground, stepping hard on her left wrist. She both heard and felt the bone snap cleanly in half, and let out a cry. Now James would know she had gone back, and had broken her promise.

THE WORLD IS IN OUR HANDS

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THIS APPLICATION WAS MADE BY MIA OF CAUTION AND POTTERWATCH.
MINOR TWEAKS ALLOWED, BUT DO NOT REMOVE THE CREDIT.
(EDIT: adaptations made, credit stayed ^^)
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[The Sorting Hat]

This is a good application, just remember that there aren't that many Voldemort-supporters left... But thanks for making the changes! Also, I might just make a new group of baddies to fit into the future plot, so if you prefer to have her Dad killed by and active group of evil people, you can always change it later, and make him one of the first to be killed by this new group... ^^

Accepted